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On the second night of the elder meeting.

Qing-Yun Sect, western side, Qing-Yun Sect.

A black figure dexterously rushed to the small palace, barging into the rooms of the Holy Son Lian Ping and the Holy Maiden Lian Qian Ning. He then placed a black pill into their mouths. As the effects of the pill activated, the black figure slowly left.

As he stood on the roof of the house in the dark night, his body was revealed. Borrowing the weak and clear moonlight, he was able to see an old figure that was slowly drifting in the night wind. A rich ancient aura was being emitted from the black figure.

The old voice muttered to itself, "Ling Jian, this sect leader has already followed your instructions and put the pill you painstakingly refined into the mouth of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden. For the elder meeting the day after tomorrow, I promise that there will be no more memories between the two of them. On the spot, there will be no more words..."

"Eh? There are actually people here. These few little mice sure have alert ears. It's a pity that it's not enough … "

This old man with the black mask was none other than the head of the Medicine Sect, Senior Disciple Yao Xuan. At this moment, this lord had unexpectedly barged into Ye Chonglou's chamber. If the people of the outside world were to find out about this, not to mention Senior Yao Xuan, his golden name would be tarnished as well.

"If you don't know what's good for you, then I can only …"

Master Yao Xuan did not hesitate at all and with a flash, he flew out. In a blink of an eye, his figure covered with moonlight, the sky and earth became even darker, and he could not even see his five fingers.

Sou sou sou sou sou!

The five old women turned into streaks of light and rushed over from an unknown location. Their gazes made contact with each other, and they did not say anything. However, a deep solemnity flashed between their brows.

"Quickly go to the Holy Maiden's room and investigate!"

"… …"

He stayed in the Medicine Sect's noble refining room the entire time. In this period of time, he had been immersed in the ecstasy of refining pills, and his cultivation was still at the fifth heaven of martial arts, but, it was much more solid than before. The martial arts palm that he had used earlier was now on the verge of reaching the small success stage, faintly matching the power of the Shaolin Godly Fist.

At daybreak, Ling Jian opened the refining door.

"Creak."

The two iron gates on both sides were opened wide, and Ling Jian walked out, all the time was concocting pills inside, cultivating, and after not seeing the sunlight for a few days, the youth's face turned slightly pale. However, the Qi and blood on Ling Jian's body was extremely powerful, and as he stood there, a dragon-like blood qi surrounded him, making his footsteps seem more stable.

"When the time comes, it will be time to solve this problem."

Ling Jian raised his head to look at the blue sky. The azure sky seemed to be extremely close to him, and his bright eyes seemed to pierce through the clouds like a sharp sword. His eyes were filled with a piercing gaze, and at the same time, there was an undetectable killing intent …

Today, it would be the elders' meeting. The five great elders had convened the elders' meeting and decided to remove him, the young master, from his identity.

Ling Jian rushed towards the Qing-Yun Sect with the three elders of the Medicine Sect, who had disguised themselves as ordinary disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect.

Before long, the foot of the Green Cloud Mountain could be seen.

Ling Jian gave a simple explanation to the three elders of the Medicine Sect before walking up by himself.

The three Medicine Sect Elders behind him followed from a distance, gradually following the ordinary disciples as they walked up.

The scorching sun shone brightly as Ling Jian walked on top of the Green Cloud Mountain. He could clearly feel that the numerous disciples around him were looking at him with an extremely strange gaze.

"The five great elders have convened a meeting, and today they have decided to remove the Young Sovereign's identity. His identity as the Young Sect Master won't be for long."

"Hehe, who dares not to be the Young Sect Master? In any case, I feel that he is much better than this piece of trash!"

"... If you have to blame something, you can only blame this kid for not having any fighting spirit. If it wasn't for him being a piece of trash, how could the five great elders oust him? "

"You have no ability, and yet you still want to keep the identity of the Young Sect Master. What a delusion."

"Without the identity of the Young Sect Master, with the great disaster he stirred up, after today, I'm afraid there might not be such a person."

"Hehe, if his status is abolished, then to us, it would be good news. Doesn't that mean that all of us can become young school heads?"

"… …"

All of the Qing-Yun Sect disciples looked at Ling Jian as they discussed the news. These disciples were usually in closed door cultivation and could not even touch a shadow. Who would have thought that all of them had come today?

If Ling Jian's identity as the young sect master was abolished, then in the future, the young sect master's heir would also be left empty. For many core disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect, this was very good news, since they had the qualifications to inherit the young sect master's identity, and it would undoubtedly become extremely huge. They might even be able to get their hands on this young sect master's identity and become sect head in the future.

"Kindness is bullied by others, goodness is ridden by others. This is the survival system of this world. The strong are respected, and the weak are inferior. "

"The walls fall, the people push, the trees fall, the monkeys scatter, and the drums break through ten thousand people to beat them; this is the human heart!"

Hearing all these rumors, Ling Jian became even calmer. Thinking of himself from ten years ago, compared to what he was facing now, he could not help but feel a chill down his spine.

With his current state of mind, there was no need for him to waste his breath on these people.

"After today, you will know how big of a mistake you have made."

Xiao Yan's gaze was calm as he looked ahead indifferently. However, his feet did not stop moving as he headed straight for the sect's plaza at the peak of the mountain.

Because of the five elders, all the disciples were divided into five groups. At this moment, there was an unending stream of people walking in and out of the mountains, and it was extremely lively. When they saw Ling Jian, this piece of trash, coming in, they all showed pity, taking pleasure in his misfortune, or ridiculing him …

Ling Jian turned his head and looked over, only to see that several great elders were seated at the center of the plaza. With the elders overseeing the area, those disciples had restrained themselves quite a bit, and did not do anything to Ling Jian, but after today, it was difficult to say for these disciples …